User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-26255114-20150329041648/@comment-26141072-20150329045407

Rosebrush's eyes swept back over the other slaves, not really noticing or caring. Some of them were paired up with the older slaves, others were with their little friends. She raised her eyebrow in the direction of one of the two 'friend' pairs. They were whimpering and whispering to each other. One of them caught her eye. "Naughty naughty stopy talky," Rosebrush said serenely. Ignoring Cawn and not caring very much if he ever answered or did not answer her question, she left the bottom deck, carefully keeping her tail and skirt above the bilges. What a disgusting place.